Braid sways slow as tongue teases throbbing tip

After a tense dinner date where her foot kept brushing his leg under the table, she couldn't hold back anymore once they stumbled into the bedroom. Still buzzing from the wine, she pushed him onto the soft white sheets, her blonde hair loosely braided to keep it out of the way, eyes locked on his growing bulge as she peeled off her top, anticipation thickening the air between them. Kneeling between his thighs, she starts slow, her pink tongue extending to trace the glossy tip of his cock, a soft whimper escaping her lips as she savors the salty taste. The braid sways gently with each deliberate lick, her lashes fluttering while she builds the heat, inch by inch, until he's throbbing against her teasing mouth, begging for more without words.